Arrived on shoreline at first light.Wind was out of the east at next to nothing.Shoreline was alive with rafts of pogeys and mullet jumping everywhere.My party and I eased over the side in knee deep water.The bite was as good as it gets.They were eating super spooks like there was no tomorrow.We worked on em for a couple of hours until we were run off by an electrical storm.We strung 33 trout to 4lbs.We released numerous fish up to 27 inches.The color did not seem to matter.It was just one of those days...Dang storm!!! Capt Bruce